Game of Thrones (TV Series)
The Lion and the Rose (2014)
Iwan Rheon: Ramsay Snow
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Quotes
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[about Theon]
Roose Bolton : What did you do to him?
Ramsay Snow : I trained him, he was a slow learner, but he learned.
Roose Bolton : You flayed him.
Ramsay Snow : Peeled a few bits... removed a few others.
Roose Bolton : [angrily] This was Balon Greyjoy's son and heir.
Ramsay Snow : We've been flaying our enemies for a thousand years. The flayed man is on our banners!
Roose Bolton : MY banners, not yours. You're not a Bolton, you're a Snow.
[Roose walks away. Ramsay looks angry]
Roose Bolton : Tywin Lannister has given me the North, but he won't lift a finger to help me take it. As long as the ironborn hold Moat Cailin, our armies are trapped south of the Neck. Theon was a valuable hostage, not your plaything. I wanted to TRADE him for Moat Cailin!
Ramsay Snow : I already asked. Lord Greyjoy refused. Savages have no...
Roose Bolton : You sent terms to Balon Greyjoy without my consent?
Ramsay Snow : You made me acting Lord of the Dreadfort. I acted.
Roose Bolton : I had to smuggle myself into my own lands, thanks to the Greyjoys. I needed Theon. I needed him whole.
Ramsay Snow : Theon was our enemy, but Reek, Reek will never betray us.
Roose Bolton : I placed far too much trust in you.
[Ramsay looks angrier after being scolded]
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[Theon is shaving Ramsay]
Ramsay Snow : Reek, tell father where are Bran and Rickon Stark.
Theon Greyjoy : I don't know, my lord.
Roose Bolton : You murdered them and displayed their corpses at Winterfell.
Ramsay Snow : Reek, did you murder the Stark boys?
Theon Greyjoy : No, my lord. Just two farm boys.
Ramsay Snow : And crisped them so no one would know.
Theon Greyjoy : Yes, my lord.
Ramsay Snow : The Starks have always ruled the North. If Bran and Rickon are alive, the country will rally to their side, now that Robb Stark is gone.
[Theon abruptly stops shaving Ramsay]
Ramsay Snow : Oh, that's right, Reek. Robb Stark is dead. Sorry. I know he was like a brother to you, but my father put a knife through his heart. How do you feel about that?
[Theon sniffles, then resumes shaving Ramsay]
Roose Bolton : [to Locke] You ready for a hunt?
Locke : Always.
Roose Bolton : Find those boys and I'll give you a thousand acres and a holdfast.
Locke : [to Ramsay] Your pet rat have any thoughts on which way they went after Winterfell?
Theon Greyjoy : Jon Snow is at Castle Black.
Locke : Who the fuck's Jon Snow?
Roose Bolton : Their bastard brother. He could be sheltering them. He may know where they are.
[Ramsay wipes the shaving cream off his face]
Ramsay Snow : Even if he doesn't, he's half Stark himself. He could be a threat.
Roose Bolton : You want to prove yourself a Bolton? Gather whatever men you can and ride for Moat Cailin. Bring this creature of yours. Maybe he'll be of some use. Take the Moat for the family, for *our* family, and I'll reconsider your position.
[Ramsay smiles gleefully]
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Ramsay Snow : I hear you took a hand from the Kingslayer.
Locke : Word travels. How he screamed. You would have loved it.
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[Ramsay and Myranda, escorted by Theon, hunt down a helpless girl named Tansy]
Ramsay Snow : [to the hunting dogs] Well done.
[Ramsay turns to Myranda, whose arrow struck Tansy's leg]
Ramsay Snow : You too.
Myranda : I only wounded her.
Ramsay Snow : You brought her down. That's what matters.
[a dog barks fiercely]
Ramsay Snow : A fine shot, wasn't it, Reek?
Theon Greyjoy : [a pathetic wreck] A fine shot, master. My lady.
[a dog barks]
Tansy : [sobs] It hurts! Please!
Ramsay Snow : Sweet. Don't cry. It will be over soon.
Myranda : She thinks she's pretty.
[Myranda aims her bow, draws back an arrow]
Myranda : Let me put one through her face.
Ramsay Snow : We have to reward the hounds, love. They did all the hard work.
[Tansay lies in gully, an arrow impales her thigh]
Tansy : Why? I did everything you asked me to!
Ramsay Snow : But you made Myranda feel jealous.
Myranda : Me, jealous of her?
Tansy : My lord, please!
[Ramsay is grinning down at the hapless young girl]
Ramsay Snow : You can see that your presence has become a bit of a problem.
Ramsay Snow : [orders dogs] Rip her!
[as Theon looks on aghast, the dogs carry out the command]
Myranda : Not so pretty now.